It can be said that those who are born in a poor family in the countryside and can achieve great fame have all experienced great hardships. The starting point is much lower than others. It takes countless efforts to catch up with others, and at the same time they have to face all kinds of cruel competition.
This kind of competition is not only between classmates, between the same exams, but also between the same clan, and even one's own brothers.
If you succeed, the sea and the sky will be bright, and you will not be an ordinary person since then. If you fail, you will put down the book and pick up the hoe, and face the loess and the sky for the rest of your life.
It is because they understand this kind of cruelty that the two of them can't help but wonder whether this son deliberately said that his knowledge is weak, or he just wants to pull his brother to reduce the difficulty of the question. But this is a double-edged sword. After all, it is a disadvantage to oneself to lose one's studies to others.
These thoughts only happened in an instant, and because of the sudden attention of He Xiucai and Qiao Xiucai, Xue Qingshan's eyebrows jumped wildly, for fear that Xue Tingxiang would say something amazing again. At this moment, he couldn't care less about why Xue Tingshan knew the interpretation of the scriptures, and he completely forgot that his previous idea was that Xue Tingshan didn't understand the scriptures, and it would be easy for his son to beat him.
This is also true for Patriarch Xue. If something happens in the clan that cannot be seen by others, it is limited to the clan. If it happens in public, it will be a bit ugly.
The eyes of the two seemed to have needles, and they were anxiously focused on Xue Tingxiang's face. Unexpectedly, he smiled shyly and said: "The boy was weak and sick when he was young, so he inevitably fell behind."
Xue Qingshan hurriedly laughed and said: "That's exactly the case. Don't be afraid that the two seniors will laugh at me. My nephew is talented and intelligent, but his weak body hinders his studies."
Patriarch Xue also nodded in agreement.
Others didn't know what was going on, they just opened their eyes and watched. Only Zheng Lizheng seemed to realize that there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell the details, so he could only keep silent.
After He Xiucai and Qiao Xiucai gave in to each other again, He Xiucai was the main one in the end. Sitting at the top, he said to Xue Tingxiang: "Since you don't understand the scriptures, it's a bit unfair to go beyond the scope of what you have learned. You two are still young, and it's time to lay down the foundation, so I will test your two. Human base."
Hearing this, although Xue Juncai was a little disappointed that he was overqualified and missed his opportunity to perform, he also felt disdainful.
If you don't test the scriptures, then Xue Tingxiang is not his opponent!
He Xiucai squeezed his beard with his hands, and after pondering for a while, said: "Zhu Zi said: the size of learning is inherently different, but it is the way, it is only one. It is also suitable for young people. If you don't learn it in elementary school, you will have nothing to learn. Its heart, to cultivate its virtue, is the foundation of the university. The two of you will each silently write a "Disciple Regulations."
Neither of them expected that the first question would be Mo's "Disciple Regulations". You must know that "Disciples Regulations" was learned at the beginning of elementary school, and the whole article is only about a thousand words. In addition to the general narrative, it is divided into seven chapters: filial piety when you enter, brotherhood when you go out, sincerity, faith, universal love for all, kindness and benevolence, and Yu Liwen.
Each chapter is not long, with three words and one sentence, rhyming in the same pattern, and catchy. It lists the various norms that disciples should abide by at home, when going out, and when dealing with people. It also just proves what He Xiucai said before, the size of learning is inherently different, but it is the truth that it is only one.
Someone has already prepared a square table and pens and inks, and each person has a table and table in front of the hall, and even the ink has been sharpened.
When the two came to the table, they picked up a pen and wrote without any hesitation.
As the two rushed to write and write, the noise gradually faded away. Even if the country people don't understand the basic principles, they also know that scholars should not be disturbed when they are doing their studies.
This is not a problem for Xue Tingxiang, because he only has one book, so he has spent too much effort to memorize the things he has learned.
Not only memorizing, but also keeping in mind, so that when asked in school, he can answer fluently, because he has no reference at all.
It is better to have no books than to have books, because these are all engraved in the mind. Especially since having that dream, in order not to affect his memory, he has silently recited the book he had memorized countless times in his mind.
While Xue Tingxiang was writing vigorously, he also had a slight change in his opinion of He Xiucai.
He could see that the other party asked such an unexpected question, not because the other party deliberately released the water, but because the other party wanted to make a surprise. Because this discipline is too simple for scholars, they have learned it when they were just learning, but they just throw it away after learning it.
Except for the beginning of learning, my husband will not take these things in the future. It may be to test the Three Character Classic, or even a hundred surnames, and a thousand character prose, but it will not be the rules of this disciple.
Xue Tingxiang even couldn't wait to see Xue Juncai's reaction. Maybe the other party can roughly write down this article, but can you write down all the thousands of words, and the words are correct and the order is good? And He Xiucai's request to silence this disciple's rule is probably not just silent, but also one of the "books" in elementary school.
Just relying on your own words is enough to beat the opponent.
As Xue Tingxiang thought, at first Xue Juncai really felt contemptuous. He even wondered if this He Xiucai was out of his mind to take the "Disciple Regulations" test.
Who wouldn't know this disciple? It is something to learn at the beginning of school. But after he fell silent, he realized that he really wasn't as good as he thought.
After you leave, do you love me, or are you hurt? You must know that this Disciple Rules is not like other articles, it can connect the past and the future, confirming each other, if the first sentence is wrong, the latter paragraph will be wrong.
The more Xue Juncai became silent, the more annoyed he felt, and he always felt that he was wrong in being silent. If someone asks a question, he can naturally answer it fluently. Ke Mo, Mo is still a good word!
At first, he wrote like flying, but then it became slower and slower, and even reached the point where he couldn't write, obviously he was not sure if his memory was wrong.
On the contrary, Xue Tingxiang has been calm from the beginning, and he is still writing at a leisurely pace at this time, but it can be seen that his writing is very coherent, with almost no pause.
At the first place, Qiao Xiucai glanced at He Xiucai with exclamation, and did not hide her surprise at all. He naturally had a panoramic view of the following situation, and he had to admire He Xiucai's ingenuity.
He Xiucai smiled slightly. In fact, he would ask this kind of question, but he just wanted people to make mistakes. I was very proud of my inspiration.
He stroked his beard and said with a faint smile, "You two little friends, don't worry, there is a stick of incense time, enough to write it down."
Yizhuxiang wrote more than a thousand characters, which seemed a bit hasty, but it is not impossible to write something as simple as the disciple's rules silently, as long as you pay close attention to it.
But that was before, Xue Juncai couldn't help but feel even more anxious when he heard someone mention the time.
In the following time, he kept looking at the stick of incense, because he looked at it too frequently, which made his speed even slower.
"Okay, time is up."
As the words fell, Xue Tingxiang made a big stroke and put down the brush in his hand.
Xue Juncai didn't move, until someone went in front of him, only to find that his whole body was as stiff as a stone, and he was dripping with sweat, and the paper in front of him was only half full.
Because the two were behind the gate, and Xue Qingshan and Yang Zhong were sitting at the end, they didn't notice anything strange about it. In their minds, a "Regulations for Disciples" couldn't be simpler, and Xue Juncai's strange appearance also attracted the attention of the two of them, but they still didn't expect that Xue Juncai could not finish writing it.
It wasn't until He Xiucai and Qiao Xiucai looked at each other's papers that they looked at each other, and He Xiucai announced that Xue Tingxiang won this match.
Xue Qingshan stood up from the chair in surprise: "How is it possible?"
At the same time, there was a lot of discussion below and outside the door, and it seemed that Xue Juncai couldn't believe that Xue Juncai had lost. Insiders look at the doorway, while laymen watch the excitement. The villagers who didn't know a single word didn't know what the test was about, they only knew that Master Xiucai said that Xue Juncai lost to the Xue family dog.
Xue Juncai lost to Xue Gouzi?
This, this is really surprising. You must know that Xue Juncai has always been the most outstanding young man among the younger generation in Yuqing Village. Whoever mentions him does not give a thumbs up.
"Senior He, Senior Qiao, did you make a mistake, a disciple's regulation..."
He Xiucai gestured with his gaze, and two people stepped forward to unfold Xue Juncai's and Xue Tingxiang's papers, held them up, and showed them to everyone.
I saw that on one of the rice papers, the handwriting was full of strength, correct and beautiful. On the other piece of rice paper, the handwriting was not bad, but it was anticlimactic, and it became more and more scribbled as it went to the back, and there were even spots of ink on it.
"Xue Tingxiang's words are not bad, and there is no ink on the scroll, which is a good appearance. And Xue Juncai didn't finish his silence, and there were mistakes and omissions, so Xue Tingxiang won this round."
"Brilliant!" Xue Qingshan said in surprise, his eyes were full of disbelief, he wanted to say something, but was pulled by Yang Zhong.
Xue Juncai didn't raise his head until now, he raised his head stiffly and looked at Xue Tingxiang with red eyes.
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Next is the second round, and this round will return to the normal school exam homework.
He Xiucai asked the question, and the two answered.
"Seeking the ancients to seek the theory, how can you solve it if you let go of your worries?"
"Search for the ancients and the ancient things, and read more wise and famous sayings, so that you can get rid of distracting thoughts and be at ease." Xue Juncai took a step forward and replied.
"Meng Ke is dunsu, Shi Yu is upright. What's the explanation for Lao Qian's edict?" This sentence was asked by Xue Tingxiang.
He pondered for a while, and said: "Mencius advocates simplicity, while Ziyu, the official historian, is upright. What he said is that a person should conform to the standard of the mean as much as possible. He must be hardworking and humble, be cautious, and know how to advise himself."
"Saying the warning, what's the next sentence?" When He Xiucai asked this sentence, he didn't look at any of the two of them.
Xue Juncai was still in a daze, but Xue Tingxiang had already replied: "I'm almost ashamed, Lin Gao is lucky."
"Don't talk about each other's weaknesses, what's the solution to relying on your own strengths?"
This time Xue Juncai didn't let up, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk about other people's shortcomings, and don't rely on your own strengths to make progress." Before he finished speaking, his cheeks were hot, and he didn't know whether it was embarrassment or self-ashamed.
"Okay!" He Xiucai clapped his hands together, "All the answers are pretty good."
Suddenly, he said again: "Shuixie."
Xue Juncai was stunned for a moment, Xue Tingxiang's eyes flashed, and he replied: "Shanzhai."
Hearing this, Xue Juncai realized that He Xiucai was taking a pair test.
Before schoolchildren enter university, in addition to the basic three hundred and thousand thousand, they also need to learn "Enlightenment of Rhythm", "Longwen Whip Shadow", "Children's Learning Qionglin", "Zengguang Xianwen" and so on.
Among them, "Enlightenment of Rhythm" and "Longwen Whip Shadow" teach children to understand the rules of rhythm and parallelism. In the process of learning Pingzheqie rhyme, at the same time begin to understand and master poetry rhyme, and acquire a large number of vocabulary and ancient allusions.
Nowadays there is a saying that few schoolchildren who have been taught can't match the right pair.
Especially this simple pair and couplet.
After suffering two losses in a row, Xue Juncai was obviously smarter. It was almost He Xiucai who asked the question. Answered successfully.
It can be seen that Xue Juncai is doing well in his studies, and there are almost no pairs that He Xiucai can't answer.
"Recently, the old man sighed in his heart. He occasionally got something. He came up with an upper couplet, but so far he has not been able to get a suitable second couplet. This time I will test you two. It may be too difficult for you now, but give it a try. It doesn't matter." He Xiucai withdrew his gaze and looked at Qiao Xiucai: "Brother Qiao, if you are interested, you can also try it, so as to relieve the pain of brooding for many days."
Qiao Xiucai smiled slightly, knowing that this was He Xiucai's desire to compete.
As the saying goes, there is no first in writing, and there is no second in martial arts. In the nearby villages, he and He Xiucai were the only ones who passed the entrance examination. He Xiucai's reputation in the outside world has never been prominent, and he can understand that he will compare.
"Brother He, it's okay to say."
He Xiucai stroked his beard and said: "One person is great, and two are heaven. Heaven is greater than human affection, and human affection is greater than heaven."
Xue Tingxiang's eyes flashed, his eyes flicked across the faces of the first two people, and then fell on Xue Juncai's face. Seeing him bow his head in thought, he also lowered his head.
There was silence in the hall, no one dared to make a sound, and couldn't figure it out that there were two juniors in the examination school, so how could these two match up.
Suddenly, a clear high-five sounded.
Qiao Xiucai clapped his hands and said, "Two trees make a forest, three trees make a forest. The forest is luxuriant, and the forest is luxuriant."
Xue Tingxiang thought to himself: In fact, this pair is difficult to say, and it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult.
He Xiucai's one person turns into a big man, and two people turn into a sky, and the two lines of confrontation afterwards have the finishing touch. And Qiao Xiucai used two trees to form a forest, and three trees to form a forest, which is perfect.
In fact, he was also right. Before Qiao Xiucai, he only knew that this question was not mainly about him and Xue Juncai, so he kept silent. Now that Qiao Xiucai has matched up, he naturally doesn't have to be afraid of Zhuanmei, after all, he and Xue Juncai are the two who got the most out of the test.
He raised his head and said, "The kid has it too."
He knew he was dreaming again.
This dream appeared in his life for decades, day and night, entangled, it seems to be deep into the bone marrow, but also like flesh and blood. I can't throw it away, I can't dig it away, and if I don't come for a day, it seems that something is missing.
But he had never had such a clear dream, so clear as if it was real.
"Dog, why do you think you are so stubborn? Isn't my money your money? What do you think I earn money for? Isn't it just to support your studies and make you feel proud?"
"Why do you say you are so stubborn! You say you are so stubborn, who are you showing your stubbornness to?!"
"I know you don't like me, but I've been like this for many years, and I can't change it! I don't plan to change it either!"
"Look at Hong'er, does he look like you?"